Now you know why I why I named my boat "MY FIX." Why else would an otherwise sane person decide today was a good day to go fishing? Actually it was pretty decent out there - much better than if it had been raining, instead.
I started working the breakline between the ore and coal docks. Marked a fair number of fish, but nothing wanted to chew on a redtail until I got almost to the end of the line down by the sheriff's department where I finally tied into a nice smallmouth.
Nothing great, but I got my fix for the day.
Saw your rig in the parking lot, Ken. Hope you guys had a better trip than I did.
-- Edited by THE BAIT SHOP GUY on Monday 12th of October 2009 09:22:54 PM